Robbie Williams - Tripping Lyrics

Robbie Williams Intensive Care cover art
Credits
publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Robert Peter Williams, Stephen Duffy
release date: 2005-10-24
popularity : 105 users have visited this page.
genres: Electronic Jazz Rock
styles: Pop Rock/Synth-pop/Trip Hop/Big Band
length: 4:37
producer: Stephen Duffy and Robbie Williams
drums: Matt Chamberlain
conductor: David Campbell
trumpet: Steve Sidwell
mixer: Bob Clearmountain
engineer: Stephen Duffy, John Paterno, Andy Strange, Pablo Munguia, Tony Phillips, Adam Noble and Dan Porter
violin: Josefina Vergara, Sara Pakins, Armen Garabedian, Charlie Bisharat, John Wittenberg and Michelle Richards
background vocals: Claire Worrall
electric bass guitar: Robbie Williams and Jerry Meehan
viola: Roland Kato and Denyse Buffum
percussion: Max Beesley
cello: Suzie Katayama and Larry Corbett
Wurlitzer electric piano: Claire Worrall
saxophone: Dave Bishop
trombone: Neil Sidwell
lead vocals & background vocals: Robbie Williams
strings arranger: David Campbell
assistant mixer: Brandon Duncan
melodica & electric guitar & glockenspiel & keyboard: Stephen Duffy
writer: Robbie Williams, Stephen Duffy
Lyrics
First they ignore you,
Then laugh at you and hate you.
Then they flight you,
Then you win.

When the truth dies,
Very bad things happen.
They're being heartless,
Again.

I know, its gonna, there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence
When a hearth is broken there's nothing to break

You've been mixing,
With some very heavy faces.
They boys have done,
A bit of bird.

They don't kill their own,
and they all love their mothers.
But you're out of your depth son,
Have a word.

I know, its gonna, there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence
The heart broken there's nothing to break

All is wonderful in this life,
Dreaming of the sun she warms.
You should see me in the afterlife,
Picking up the songs of lures.

When you think we're lost, we're exploring.
What you think is work because I'm adoring.
You don't want the truth, truth is boring.
I've got this fever need to,
Leave the house,
Leave the car,
Leave the bad men where they are,
I'll leave a few shells in my gun,
And stop me starring at the sun.

I know, its gonna, there's be gonna violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence
My heart is broken there's nothing to break.



Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Ghosts
  • 2 Tripping
  • 3 Make Me Pure
  • 4 Spread Your Wings
  • 5 Advertising Space
  • 6 Please Don't Die
  • 7 Your Gay Friend
  • 8 Sin Sin Sin
  • 9 Random Acts of Kindness
  • 10 The Trouble With Me
  • 11 A Place to Crash
  • 12 King of Bloke & Bird

  • Album Information
    country(area): United Kingdom
    format: CD
    barcode: 094634182324
    script: Latin